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Me & Myselves
(Paperback)

R250.00

~ Paperback A5 (5.83×8.21in / 148x210mm) Book ~

If you have grown up one way all your life and have never known anything different, you automatically think that’s how life is for everyone. I did not know that many things that happened, throughout my life, were actually not considered “normal”.

The Armor Of God
(Paperback)

R250.00

~ Paperback A5 (5.83×8.21in / 148x210mm) ~

A lot of you that read this will have been through similar and even worse situations. For others who have not experienced these things, there may be moments where it will be overwhelming and even sometimes sound “far-fetched”. I am not trying to make you believe anything. I am simply sharing what has happened in my life. To all who read this, I hope you find comfort in the fact that you are not alone in your pain and that…

No matter who you are;
No matter what you’ve done;
No matter what you’re going through;
Even if you feel alone, abandoned and rejected;
Even if you feel worthless;
Even if you feel confused and messed up;
Even if you feel misunderstood;
Even if you feel insecure and vulnerable;
And even if you feel you need to end it all because you can’t carry on…
… THERE IS HOPE…

The Puppet Master
(Paperback)

R250.00

~ Paperback A5 (5.83×8.21in / 148x210mm) Book ~

“Narcissists will destroy your life and erode your self-esteem and do it with such stealth as to make you feel as YOU are the bad one.” (Unknown)
 
“A narcissist paints a picture of themselves as being the victim in all aspects…” (Unknown)
 
Having lived a life encountering a seemingly endless stream of Narcissists, I’ve learnt the constant repetitive and predictable traits, trademarks and tricks that they deal out in manipulating people. How do you deal with them? Run! But if you’re stuck, I can at least reassure you that you are not losing your mind and show you how to counteract their tactics and tricks.

Voiceless
(Paperback)

R250.00

~ Paperback A5 (5.83×8.21in / 148x210mm) ~

Standing on the edge of one of the tallest buildings in New York. Staring at the blue city lights. Beautiful but hopeless. Empty. Meaningless. How could a world full of people, not notice my pain? How did I get here? You don’t just suddenly want to end it all because of once incident. It comes from living a life full of pain that just does not seem to stop. I can’t handle it anymore. The emptiness. The loneliness. The pain swallowing me up, suffocating the very air I breathe. No one is even around to notice that I’m standing here. I have passed a thousand faces and not one stopped to ask why there are tears streaming down my face. If I jump… when I jump, will anyone even notice my body lying there… cold, dead on the concrete floor… as cold and as hard as the life that I have lived? They would probably just walk around me and not even notice the tears still streaming down my lifeless eyes. I suddenly wake up, overwhelmed and paralysed. It was as if shifting from one reality into another. It was just a dream. But yet, it’s not; it’s my life… my fears, my pain, my past. I lie in my bed, motionless, staring at the wall. The reality of re-living the pain, all over again, consumed me. How did I get here? How did I end up on the edge of that building? I was about to jump. How did I end up wanting to end it all?